In philosophy if you aren’t moving at a snail’s pace you aren’t moving at all.
IRIS MURDOCHBetween saying and doing, many a pair of shoes is worn out.
More Iris Murdoch Quotes
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Of course reading and thinking are important but, my God, food is important too.
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Perhaps when distant people on other planets pick up some wavelength of ours all they hear is a continuous scream.
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As we live our precarious lives on the brink of the void, constantly coming closer to a state of nonbeing, we are all too often aware of our fragitlity.
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Freedom may be a value in politics, but it is not a value in morals.
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Bereavement is a darkness impenetrable to the imagination of the unbereaved.
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How different each death is, and yet it leads us into the self-same country, that country which we inhabit so rarely, where we see the worthlessness of what we have long pursued and will so soon return to pursuing.
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There is a gulf fixed between those who can sleep and those who cannot. It is one of the greatest divisions of the human race.
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We need a moral philosophy which can speak significantly of Freud and Marx and out of which aesthetic and political views can be generated. We need a moral philosophy in which the concept of love, so rarely mentioned now, can once again be made central.
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Jealousy is the most dreadfully involuntary of all sins.
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I’ve been so unhappy for years, so unhappy, I don’t understand how a human being can be so unhappy all the time and still be alive.
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Guilt keeps people imprisoned in themselves.
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An experience is richest not talked of.
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We are all prisoner, but the name of our cure is not freedom.
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The talk of lovers who have just declared their love is one of life’s most sweet delights. Each vies with the other in humility, in amazement at being so valued. The past is searched for the first signs and each one is in haste to declare all that he is so that no part of his being escapes the hallowing touch.
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People from a planet without flowers would think we must be mad with joy the whole time to have such things about us.
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